This is a song about "Passing time"

Passing time, when eyes shed bye

We was high school peers, in junior high

I'm passing flames walking on ma feet

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Quit passing all of this hate,

We both had dreams of being great

But wait til a couple years start passing

Hating my macking, they asking

Glad to be, a palatabley passing fucking great mc

Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic

I be giving work to the kids

Wasting good time passing critics

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

You know that love is a very serious thing

Your girl just flashed me, she was just passing